Holiday bookends

We are just back from a three week camping holiday in France - finally. It will take time to initially cull and then refine my selection of photos, but the theme seemed to be rivers and gardens. We started with a stopover in the Loire valley to visit Villandry, which we first visited back in '95.

The knot garden in the left foreground is typical hedging, but the nine main squares are all laid out with assorted vegetables supplemented by some bedding.

No gardens as such in the Pyrenees - that was mountains, but rivers everywhere including just across the road from our tent.

Then we moved to the Cevennes - rivers everywhere, including bracketing the campsite. We chose a pitch about half way up the slope to the top of the hill, and felt as if we were camped in our own woodland glade. This was during the heatwave, with a couple of days around the 40C (over 100F) mark, so we were glad to have planned another return visit - this time to the Bambouseraie (bamboo garden). Ideal on a hot sunny day - the only really open space was Dragon Valley.

Here is one of the bamboo alleys. The following photo is, I think, the same alley taken a few days later from the steam train trip we took. The bamboos are tall when you are under them, but the giant redwoods tower over them. And I think that if you didn't know that they were bamboos, one would think that all the foliage in that photo was just regular trees.

We had a single night stopover in the Auvergne, alongside yet another river. This was the day of torrential storms, and the campsite manager let us stay in a permanent marquee-type tent which he had configured as accommodation for visiting musicians. But by the time we had unpacked what we needed from the car, it turned into a drier evening and we enjoyed walking along the river. Not having a tent to take down also allowed us to make an early departure the next morning; after looking at the weather forecast for both Friday and Saturday, we reckoned we should move our visit to Giverny to Friday afternoon. There was a torrential downpour about half an hour before the time on our admission ticket, which we very enjoyably spent in a museum of old industrial engines and such-like. A Miele predecessor to modern washing machines, and a totally fascinating one for making wooden clogs were the ones I most enjoyed. And after that, the garden looked beautiful and fresh in the sunshine with water drops on all the flowers.

We were staying not far away, just beside the Seine, so that was our last river. And we certainly had made the right decision about Giverny. Saturday was dull and grey and rained for much of the day. We did visit the ruins of a nearby castle, built by Richard Lionheart.